"As you wish, Sire. Yesterday, Lord Dobson run into me in the corridor. I tried to get out of his way but his breath smelled like...like alcohol and then I knew he wasn't in his right mind. He grabbed my wrist and then...then he..."
Your eyes start to water and you look away for a moment. He then slowly move your sleeve up to expose the finger marks on your wrist. You hear how he breathes in deeply and you see his jaw clench. You see how he's trying to control every emotion in him.
"He then tried to kiss me but luckily, Lord Walton arrived and I could make my escape..."
You feel a single tear rolling over your cheek. You look up at him and see his knuckles are white as snow, clamped into fists. He breathes heavily. You see his cheat rise and fall.
"Sire?"
